Chapter 585: Anran's Ancestry, the Seed of the Si Famil

LCD screen hanging in the cafe.American pianist Qiao Jingnian, returning to his home country, is preparing for a tour in several major cities.The scene was packed with reporters, creating a chaotic at...After Anran finished speaking, both of them fell silent for a while.

After a long while, Huo Yunsi reached out and pinched her cheek, smiling faintly, "Eat your noodles quickly, they'll get cold soon!"

An Ran lowered her head and continued to eat the noodles in small bites.

But the man who was feeding her noodles just stared at her face for a long time.

After the meal, An Ran asked him about his flight tomorrow.

Huo Yunsi pulled her over and had her sit on his lap. He took a cigarette from the table but didn't light it. He held her for a while before saying, "Ten o'clock! You can sleep in a bit longer."

Anran finally had a feeling of unreality.

In a few hours, she will leave here and return to city B. What awaits her is an unfamiliar environment. In fact, she is somewhat afraid. She has never thought that being a wealthy wife was easy.

Even though the Huo family is easy to get along with, she can't stay at home forever.

She always had to accompany Huo Yunsī out.

She doesn't want to lose face.

Anran was innocent and her simple face couldn't hide what she was thinking... Huo Yunsi smiled faintly: "We'll talk about things later, now it's time to sleep!"

An Ran grabbed the collar of his shirt: "I'll pack my things! I want to go back tomorrow morning. My ID is still at the rented place, so I have to return it anyway."

Huo Yun thought, that's also true.

“Tomorrow I'll send a car to pick you up!” He still had a morning meeting early.

"No need!" She nuzzled his chin with a touch of dependence, like a dog pleasing its owner: "It's not far, I can just take a taxi!"

After she finished speaking, she blushed and got up to help him pack his bags in the cloakroom.

Originally, this was the secretary's job.

But now he has someone by his side, naturally there's no need for outsiders to intervene. Besides, he quite enjoys An Ran doing these things for him.

Huo Yunsi took out her notebook and dealt with some matters.

Anne thought he was really hard-working, always dealing with unfinished business.

She crouched down to tidy, trying not to disturb him.

Huo Yuns thought smiled, 700 square meters of suite, what could she possibly disturb

As night deepened.

At three in the morning, he finally finished the task hastily. He stretched and saw that the little thing was still busy. He walked over gently, caught her hand, and brought her into his arms: "Just a suitcase, is it so hard to pack"

Anran's face was slightly flushed.

She whispered, "I've already washed and dried the clothes. You can just put them straight in the closet when you get back; they don't need to be sent to the cleaners."

Huo Yunsi looked at those clothes.

Every shirt is ironed crisp and clean.

His heart softened, and he gently stroked her little head: "I didn't marry you to be a maid. There will be servants to take care of these things in the future. You don't have to do them yourself."

He stacked things neatly for him, looking quite busy.

She whispered a moment later, "But I like doing these things for you!"

Huoyunsi's eyes deepened slightly.

He sat down on the single sofa beside him, handling some business on his phone, while Anran was doing things a wife would do for him.

Such a night, he felt very good.

After finishing, he still raised his watch and glanced at her, leaving Anran both embarrassed and angry.

He carried her to bed.

He was quite domineering, holding her tightly in his arms with an air of righteous indignation.Man's hand.How could Wen Man possibly resist such tenderness and affectionShe looked up and met Mrs. Huo's gaze...Just then, Huo Shaoting arrived. He stood beside Wen Man, his palm naturally resting o...